Could I challenge you to a quick writing challenge?
20 mins to write something with the 3rd idol on your Tumblr Dashboard, inspired by the 1st thing you see when you look out your nearest window.
First of all i have to say that i appreciate this kind of ask a lot, thank for doing it. Second i have to say that when I saw this (that wasn't today, so sorry for making you wait) the 3rd idol in my dashboard was Sana, and the first thing I saw for my nearest windows at that moment was a car. So I'm going with that.
Another thing to add is that due legal reasons I'm not allowed to write Sana x Mreader, so what you're about to read never happened LOL
PD: This time I really hate being a slow writer.
Driving wasn’t something you particularly enjoyed, but you do it anyway. Because you need it to go to work, to the grocery store, or like now that you're taking your wife to the cinema. It was a random friday night and she just came with the plan last minute, she always does that. Of course saying no to her never crossed your mind. Is your wife, you love her, and what better than seeing a movie with her? Well, surely not being stuck in the traffic.
When you left your home the sun was still high, it was just starting it way down in the horizon. Tinting everything with yellow and red light. But now, now it was already night. You didn’t check out beforehand and just took the usual route to the nearest cinema, and that was a big mistake. You noticed something stranger when it was already too late, and now you're stuck in the highway with a ton of other cars surrounding you.
“Relaaaaaax. You can take the next exit and we can come back home.” Your wife said with her bubbly voice, patting your thigh. “We can see a movie at home too.”
“It’s not the same.” You hit the steering wheel with frustration.
“It's the same if we are together.” She kissed you in the check. You couldn’t help but stare at her cleavage. It’s not like you can see much in the darkness of a poorly illuminated highway, but the shadows are highlighting the curvature of her perky tits.
“One big advantage of seeing a movie at home, you know, is that you can stare at my cleavage all you want.” Sana loudly laughed after saying that. You had to kiss her to make her stop making fun of you. Since the car was barely moving it was safe.
“If I stare at them too much we are not gonna end the movie.” You said already feeling your pants tightened.
“And that's a problem because…” Sana was no longer looking at you with her normal stare, but with some mischievous intention behind her eyes. You immediately understood what she was plotting.
“Give me a break or we will crash with another car.”
“I bet you can stare at the highway and me at the same time.” She said, shifting her voice to a more seducing tone. “Besides, we aren’t almost moving.” It was true, traffic was so slow that you advanced just a few meters after this conversation started.
“Don’t yo-” You tried to say, but you had to chew your own words because it was already too late. With a single movement of her hands Sana pulled down the front of her dress, letting her small but perky tits go free. “Someone could see you.”
“Relaaaax. No one can see me, it’s too dark for that.” She was right, but there was still some risk to reach a better illuminated area and flash your wife’s tits to everyone with eyes to see. “Only you can see me doing this.” Your eyes widened when you saw Sana playing with her nipples, rolling the small pink buds between her fingers and letting out a little moan.
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The hospital room was quiet. Everyone had been pacing outside the operating room, ever since they brought Jason in. It's been almost four hour since then. Jason's been brought to the room only a few minutes ago.
Now they were just waiting for him to wake up.
Mike and Rowan stepped back so that Sam could go in first. They followed behind her.
Jason lay motionless on the bed, a thin blanket pulled over him.
Sam stopped next to the bed, looking down at him. His brown hair were longer than usual, looking almost dull. There were bruises all over his face, small cuts and burns.
Most of his fingers were broken, torn muscles all over his body, half healed wounds that didn't seem to have been given a chance to heal and there were bruises all over him.
There was a nasal tube beneath his nose, the small tubes taped to his cheeks. His face was pale, making the bruises stand out even more.
Gently Sam took his hand, just holding it carefully.
"Oh Jay...." she said softly, her other hand reaching to brush his hair a bit out of his face.
Mike and Rowan pulled chairs over.
"Sit down, Sammy" Mike said "The Doc said we can stay here with him until he wakes up"
Sam nodded, before looking over Mike and Rowan. "Can't we bring him some cloths or something from home?"
"It might make him feel more comfortable...." Rowan said.
"He might panic when he wakes up and no one is here" Mike said "So why don't you stay here, Sammy?"
Sam nodded. "Alright...." she said softly.
Mike nodded and tapped Rowan on the should, nodding to the door. Soundlessly the two quickly left the room.
"Jay...." Sam said softly, just kept on brushing his hair gently, watching as it fell over the bandages around his head "You had us so worried...."
Silence.
Sam sighed as she pulled out her phone, quickly texting Alex, because Clover was busy. She had to let them know what was going on now.
"It's alright now.... You can just rest" she said softly.
Slowly time ticked by. It was almost an hour before Mike and Rowan came back. They had some of Jason's clothes and a blanket.
"How is he?" Mike asked.
"Still asleep" Sam said softly "But it doesn't look like he's in pain or anything"
Rowan nodded before he pulled the blanket over Jason. Immediately it looked like Jason's body relaxed slightly.
***
The three sat besides Jason's bed the entire day and night. Somewhere through the night Sam fell asleep, laying with her arms on Jason's bed.
All three of them were fast asleep that morning.
They were quiet the entire time, none of them really talked. Taking turns to sit next to Jason's bed, while one of the others went out to get something to eat, or drink or to go to the bathroom.
Jason slowly opened his eyes. For a moment panic started running through his body. He gasped, as he struggled to get his eyes to focus.
The room was unfamiliar.
He couldn't remember where he was or how he got there...
A gentle hand touched his cheek.
"Jay?" a soft voice said "Hey.... It's alright.... just breath... You're save here.... You're save now..."
It took Jason a moment before his eyes focused on the red hair and green eyes.
"...sammy...?" he managed, voice sounding weak and hoarse, like he'd been screaming a lot.
Sam nodded and glanced up at the others.
"Mike, Rowan" she said "Jay's awake"
"...they're here?" Jason managed, feeling exhausted as the building panic started to die down.
Sam nodded slightly. "Yeah... We've been here since they brought you into the room" she said "You've basically been asleep for two days"
Jason just stared at Sam for a moment. "...where..?" he asked weakly as he tried to push himself up.
Immediately Sam placed a gentle hand on Jason's shoulder. "hey... it's alright... Just lay down alright?" she said "You're exhausted... So take it easy, you're alright and the rest of us is alright as well"
Jason stared at her against, before laying back, closing his eyes. A shiver ran through his body.
"Are you cold?" Sam asked and Jason nodded slightly "Any pain?" he nodded again.
"We brought your blanket" Rowan said as he walked over to the bed, carrying the other blanket they brought, Mike behind him.
Jason gave the two a slight smile.
"..guys..." he said, before starting to cough. It sounded painful, ripping through his chest. He wrapped his arms around himself as Sam quickly grabbed a bottle of water from the bedside table.
Mike helped Jason to sit up slightly, rubbing his back. As the coughing disappeared, Sam held the bottle for him so that he could take a sip.
As he finished, Mike helped him to lay back again. Jason's eyes flickered closed and his body relaxed slowly. His breathing eased slightly.
Sam chewed on her lip as she watched him, brushing his hair back. "Just rest" she said softly "You're going to be alright"
"We should all get some rest..." Mike said softly.
Rowan nodded.
"I'll stay a while longer.... maybe go change back home and then come back" Sam said.
The guys nodded.
"I'll go see Frank" Rowan said "Get him up to date on what's happening"
Sam nodded. She gave Jason's hand a slight gently squeeze before she left with the others.
When Sam came back, there were a commotion in Jason's room. Quickly she ran over, pausing in the door before quickly stopping inside. Jason was struggling against some of the nurses.
It seemed like he was either having a panic attack or a nightmare.
Sam's eyes widened.
"Everyone back of...." she called "You're making it worse"
Jason was gasping, his body trembling as he struggled against the nurses trying to push him back down.
Sam quickly slipped past all of them.
"Jason! It's me... it's alright... You're save" she said, first making sure that he could see her hand.
The greyish black eyes snapped towards her as he scrambled back on the bed, ignoring his injuries. His breathing came in short quick gasps.
"Jason... focus on me... You're save... it's alright" Sam said softly, motioning for the nurses to back away. Gently she placed her hands on the sides of Jason's face.
"Hey... It's me, Jay" she said softly, her thumbs brushing his cheeks slightly "Breath.... You need to breath.... It was just a nightmare, you're save now"
Jason stared her for a moment longer before his eyes cleared slightly.
"There you are" Sam said as she sat down on the bed and just gently pulled him into her arms "It's alright, Jay..."
She could feel Jason trembling in her arms. His breathing slowly calmed down, before he wrapped his arms around her. He just held onto her, like she was the only thing keeping him from falling apart.
Sam rubbed his back, as she just started rocking him gently. "It's alright..." she continued "Everything it alright... You're save here..."
"....Sammy..." he whispered, voice sounding broken, but she was just thankful to hear his voice again.
"Yeah... it's me..." Sam said "I've got you. I wouldn't let anything happen to you"
Well, maybe not just as promised. It kinda lacks the second, better coloured version but I’ll be honest and say that I’ve ruined it. Please, do not let me use golden paint never again D:
This (cute) little blackbird is a fanart for the Silmarillion fanfic written by @sad-elf-bullshit . You can check it out here: And now, each night I count the stars.
And who is that? “One particularly grouchy son of Feanor” with his spear, terrible straw hat (although mine is not quite so terrible, I am sorry) and one artificial leg in a form of a blackbird. Bird personification suits Maglor quite well, I thought. And I deeply enjoyed author’s take on that. And here we are! <3
Coloured version (without the background, I’ve ruined it two times in a row). A bit worse than a draft, yet still existing, so you can take a look :D. I know blackbirds are... quite... BLACK, but I wanted Maglor to have a bit more colour.
Is It A Mistake? - Part Two: Predate (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/Xm6BRsgoD8 Fuku Akuma is sister to Kuriso Takasaki, partner to Hawks in agency that created together. Usami work there for four years, even workers can't mess with her. After such a time, it's nothing weird that she fell for Wing Hero. What will happen when she will tell him? What will he feel? Why? How long will it take? What would people say, and who cares? Is it just a little, crazy mistake... or is it another pain in Hawks ass?
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Mike cleaned his throat before opening the car door for El. Nancy had told him that girls like it, he had begged her for some advices about behaviour during the date all day.
Well... It actually hadn't been the date. He had asked Eleven to go with him to the cinema on Ghost Busters marathon but he had forgotten about the rest of theirs mob. Four the closest friends and full screening room are not contributed to first steps. If he had wanted ask El which popcorn would she prefer, with butter or caramel, he would have asked rest the same question.
Thank God, Steve hadn’t had to go with them as a babysitter.
Max had suggested to go to eat the burgers, other boys had agreed and Mike, having hidden the relief on his face, had told he must pick El home.
Only when Eleven stand in front of him he recognised red blush on her cheeks. It was an another wave of relief. He thought that he was the only person who feel a little bit embarrassed by all that situation.
‘So... Do you still prefer Spengler than Venkman?’ He asked, faintly proposing her his hand.
‘Of course I do. I don’t understand why you don’t,’ she answered, touching softly his findgers.
Both of them busted into laughter but their hands were together. All that difficult mood disappeared.
He stopped on Hopper's porch, one step lower than El, smiling to her softly. When El was staying the step higher, they were the same height. How was it possible that they had changed so much during the last five years of their friendship and hadn't changed at the same time?
‘I think we should go out somewhere tohether… I mean… Only you and me…’ Eleven scratched her neck, trying to avoid an eye contact with Mike. ‘If you want,’ she added quicly.
‘It would be awesome,’ he said.
El caught Mike’s chin among hers findgers and shared with him gently, short kiss.
‘I mean… Yeah, I think I can find some time for you. Five minutes between Dungeons & Dragons and pizza delivery next Friday, would be okay?’ He smiled , took her in his arms and kissed her longer than she did.
They were standing on the porch in the middle of the night, when they saw a light and Hopper in the door.
‘Hopper!’ Mike said it a bit too loud, having released El and stood another step lower. ‘I am punctual as alwas. Half past three a.m., do you see? Um… I have to go. If i be late, my mother will kill me. I mean - punished? I mean… good night.’
This night Mike, full of stress, run to the car, which was borrowed from his father, as fast as he could, because the next thing he dreamed about was Hopper hunting him in the forest.
